Scaramouche had always been numb. His family was the same.

It all changed when he bumped into you in the hallway. Looking up, he saw your smiling face. You offered him a hand and gathered his belongings. He was speechless. He felt a surge of happiness. He was in love for the first time in his life.

He scoured the school to see you, but you were talking to another boy. He felt a twist in his gut, anger. He won't let anyone else have you, doing anything to make you his, no matter the cost.